Title: Soul Meets Body
Author: grey turns to gold
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: PG-13
Summary: This long poem was origionally many short poems about the same thing, a relationship between two men. However it was not about Jack and Ianto, i thought it fit and also for publishing purposes on the site, i have decided to make it that. Obviously certain people may know the origional concept but I'd like to keep it seperate from this.

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Their Winter behind,
They dream through skin,
Every light essential,
Fruitful is there love.

The good taste grows,
Through fire their love prevails,
To him, he is beautiful.

Together use of the bad flower won't hurt,
With his gentle spark,
He dreams of the moon,
And of reaching it;
With Him.

Happy together,
His gentle touch warms,
He holds close, the wet skin,
Relaxing and soothing,
Always.

The bird flies free,
Through rain, through snow, through all,
To reach him,
No matter the weather,
He flies.

He gives light to the one who asks,
Morning blossoms,
Arms entwined,
It's their season.

Beautiful is the flower,
He tenderly sees too,
Imagine the blossom of night,
To spark the fire is to spark the heart.

He will have him,
Let the fire burn,
Let the pace quicken,
Behind beautiful rain,
The essential heart feels.

The sweet touch of another,
Imagine the warmth of the skin,
Past the light,
Grey turns to gold.

Take in his everything,
Keep never year close,
Another, then it treats,
When dark comes, he'll stay.

Cold machines,
Blue Bound,
He believes present love,
His dreams up there,
Ever fulfilled.

Mind breeze,
His life better off,
Though always who,
Green grows through,
His companion, his future.

Seasons spark,
A gentle breeze,
He dreams beautiful,
His one moon struck,
Feel more fall.

Light place snows,
Take on love,
Else yield each line,
Don't be tears.

Forever drifting,
No longer lifting,
Once more he falls,
Once more, he is caught,
Loving up.

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